God save our butts, then the Queen.

3 sources have just forced me to believe the A level results will be released next week.

one, from Amalina and the news. two, from Nora and the MOE website. three, from Ah Hui and her trusted employer, Elsie.

friends, we have 5 more days to live. make sure we live them well.

for starters I'm hanging out with two of my best friends tomorrow, and our respective boyfriends. I must admit it feels weird to see us as one of the couples but I suppose that's gonna be something I'll have to accept for a very, very long time. well not saying it's a bad thing it's just an idea I've yet to accustom myself to. I actually freaked out a few days back when I realised I'd just made a very big and important committment to someone else, and for a girl who's been keeping fit by running away from the C word for the last 2 years, it took my best friend and some comfort food to get me back on track. to put it mildly.

can I just go on about the amazing time I had last night? Oasis didn't let me down- they played alot of my favourite classics and I think the girl standing in front of me got abit annoyed because I was shouting too much. Mat had to drag me away at the end of it all, and funny how I can't seem to recall what I'd said. I hope it wasn't anything embarrassing. when they played Masterplan my mat was singing it in typical army fashion and I couldn't help giggle to myself. in his defence, it's his bloody favourite song!

oh and I tried sup kambing from Kallang yesterday hahahaha what a riot it felt like Fear Factor.

later on tonight I'm having a serious dinner with Ah Hui and we are definitely, definitely going to mourn over our impending death that will most likely take place on 1 March, 2006, at approximately 1500 hours.

predicted results? I'm not even sure if I should say it here.